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High in the Kentucky hills it had been snowing for most of the day and as darkness began to fall. Don and Peter were starting think about somewhere warmer than their tent to spend the night. Up in the high woods houses are few and far between.

Ann had been living on her own for over year now, after her husband had died. Now that her grief had eased. Her bouts of loneliness had become sessions of fantasy and she was now in need of the affections of a man again.
During the last few months Ann had found a wonderful adult site on the Internet called Literotica.com. This had fuelled her desires even more. Her relationship with her dear departed husband had been good and now at 42 she was still a sensuous woman.

But living as she did high in the Kentucky hills. There were no single men of her own age. With whom she could have a relationship. Ann had viewed the chat rooms on various sites, but hadn’t had the courage to instigate contact with any of the men.

Ann had just made herself a cup of herbal tea and was going to sit down at her computer for an hour or so a read a couple of stories on literotica.com . There was a knock at the door, she put down her cup and wondering who it could be on such a snowy night. She went to see who it was.
She wasn’t expecting any of her neighbours to call but living as she did she had no fear as she opened the door, to find two strangers standing on her porch.
All three looked at one and another for a few moments, before Don said “excuse us mam, but we’ve been walking for hours in this snow storm. When we saw your light and wondered if we might impose upon your hospitality and stay for the night in your barn. Is your husband there?”
Without thinking Ann replied “My husband has been dead for over a year and I live here on my own. But please, come in you both look frozen”. Don and Peter walked into the hall took off their packs and boots. Ann went and got some newspaper to put the snow covered boots on. When she returned with the paper Don and Peter had removed their coats and over trousers. Ann placed the paper on the floor, Peter took the boots, and placed then on it, Peter then introduced himself and Don to Ann, telling her they were on vacation.

Ann told them about herself and they all three exchanged brief histories. Ann’s mood had brightened visibly on the arrival of Peter and Don, and both men had exchanged knowing looks to each other, as Ann’s body language told them that she was a horny widow.
Ann went off to the kitchen and started to prepare a wholesome meal for her and her unexpected guests she was starting to run fantasies in her head as she went to the fridge. Don and Peter followed her into the kitchen to help. Ann asked Don to open a bottle of wine from the rack on the wall. Glasses were filled and toast a to new friends was made. The atmosphere as the meal was being prepared became friendly.

Don said to Ann playfully “I think you must need taking in hand after living on your own for so long?”

To which Ann responded much to her own surprise “Oh you can say that again”, at this answer Peter came up behind Ann and put his arms around her waist and pulled her body to his, Ann’s response was automatic and she pushed her arse into Peter’s crotch. She then reached back behind her head and grabbed his head to pull him forward so that they could kiss. After months of seeing no men and living in a world of sexual fantasy. Her body was on fire, as Don came and took hold of her from the front. She broke her kiss with Peter, turned, and kissed Don. Don’s hands pushed up and under her jersey to find her large yet firm breasts. Ann took a sharp intake of breath, as Don’s hand was still very cold.

The shock broke the mood and Ann said, “I think we all need to get warmed up before we go any further”. She broke away from her two visitors breathing heavly and said “Don’t worry I’m just going to turn the boiler up so we can get in the hot tub after our meal. Then you two can pamper and spoil me”.

When Ann had left the kitchen, to go to see to the boiler. Peter turned to Don and said, “We’re in here mate. What do think she will want us to do to her?”
“After a year without it, she will be up for anything and I am too, since I haven’t been getting much either since the divorce” said Don.
The two men took over the cooking and when Ann returned with a smile like a Cheshire cat on her face. Peter and Don had the food on the table with another bottle of wine opened.


Ann returned to the kitchen wearing only a bathrobe, she explained that all was prepared for the hot tub. As they ate their meal Peter asked Ann what she would like. As , they being her guests were at her disposal.

Ann smiled at this and said, “In that case you can be my personnel body servants and obey my every wish”.
“Fine by me. How about you mate?” said Peter to Don.

When the meal was finished and the second bottle of wine was empty.
Ann got up from the table and ordered “You two will go and prepare my bath, when it is ready you are to wash yourselves. Then one of you is to come to the lounge and inform me, that all is ready for my bath. From now on you will both address me as milady. Do you understand?”

“Yes milady” said Don, and he Peter and left the Kitchen for the hot tub that was in an extension connected to the main house. When they were alone together in the bathroom Don turned to Peter and said, “Phew we’ve got a live one here. This is going to be real fun and we can give this lady the time of her life”
“you’re right there” said Peter, “now lets see what’s she put out for us to use on her”.

They found that Ann had put out shaving gear and plenty of towels. There was a shower in the bathroom next the hot tub and the excited men took it turns to wash and shave themselves. When they had finished Peter put on a bathrobe and went to get milady.

As Peter entered the lounge he found Ann lying on the sofa with her bathrobe open. She had her right hand between her legs. Her hand was playing with one of the thickest growths of pubic hair that Peter had ever seen.
Keeping with the game, Peter made a discrete cough and said, “Excuse me milady, but your bath is ready for you”.
“Thank-you Peter I shall come right away. I hope all is to my, satisfaction”.
“Oh yes, milady” said Peter “We have everything ready to shave Milady, and make her ready to be super”.
“Mmm what a thoughtful and wonderfully caring servants you are”. Ann got up from the sofa and without closing her robe followed Peter to the bathroom. As he got to the door he opened it and held the door open for milady to enter. The room was full of steam and Don’s muscular frame was filmed with the sweat of anticipation and his erection stood to attention to greet m’lady as she entered for her toilet.

“If milady would so kind as to be seated, then we shall begin” said Don, and gestured toward a wooden chair, next the steaming hot tub. He had placed a pair of scissors and razor on the small table next to the chair. Milady sat on the towel covered chair and spread her legs and said. “I think I need a very close shave this time, as its been such a long that my thatch has needed attention.”

Peter had removed his robe, He picked up a small bowl, and stood next to milady. Whilst Don knelt between milady’s out spread thighs with the scissors in his hand, ready to begin trimming m’lady’s pussy. Milady put out her hand and took hold of Peter’s erect penis. But Peter immediately pulled himself free of her grasp, and said “No milady you know the rules no touching”

“Owooh” said milady.
“Yes you know the rules milady,” said Don “I think milady will not be able to control herself. So will have to be restrained. If you could tie her hands behind her back please Peter”.
“Certainly Don” said Peter. He took a chiffon scarf and gently tied Milady’s hands behind her back.” Which had the wonderful effect of pushing her large breasts up and forward.

“You are very naughty,” said Milady.
“I think you should be blindfolded as well” said Peter, and put another scarf around M’lady’s head so that she could not see. She did not struggle as the scarf was placed over her eyes, in fact she enjoyed the sensation as the scarf was tightened and all light excluded from her eyes.

Peter said, “Now you may continue and trim, Milady’s pubic hair short enough to be shaved as smooth as silk. When you have trimmed the hair short enough. I will take over and shave her myself.

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An Edgar Allen Poe-m for Christmas Copyright© 2005 Russell Hoisington (With deepest apologies to the author of the original.) Once upon a midnight, dearie, while I sat with eyes so bleary, Viewing many a strange and curious website of forbidden lore, While I nodded, lightly napping, from the fireplace came a tapping, As of someone gently rapping, rapping at the damper door. " 'Tis some rodent pest," I muttered, "tapping at my damper door; Only this, and nothing more." Ah,...

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Letter to Santa

Letter to Santa by Catmandu99 Dear Santa, How's it going? Sorry about the sugar-free cookies and 2% milk last year. Bob (that's my husband - but I'm sure you already knew that) said that you were getting a bit pudgy and he thought your heart wouldn't be able to handle the added cholesterol. Don't worry. I'll sneak in some real cookies and milk this year. Speaking of last year, I'd like to talk to you about last year's present. I appreciate the fact that you were thinking of...

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Secret santa

just relating this relationship i had with a work colleugue some years ago, it was in the run up to christmas and the company held its annual staff party, someone had suggested the secret santa theme a few years earlier and this had become the norm providing that people did not feel there had to spend a lot on any given present,I chose a paperback it was the newly released f.s.o.g book,and made sure it was addressed to sam, sam was a manageress in a given department, i thought she was a uppity...

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Secret Santa

This was originally posted for the 2014 Winter Story Contest as "Special Occasions" ... but needed some rework. Sorry it took so long to get done. I glanced over at my wife, all muffled up in her parka and scarf, as we pulled up the long drive to her folks home. I quickly looked over my shoulder into the back seat to make sure that our daughter, swaddled up to look like a lump in her car seat, was still sleeping. Sandy had been born in September and this was going to be the first time that...

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Go on BoyGood Old Santa

‘Go on boy, Good Old Santa!’ Cindy, a precocious eighteen year old in her twelfth grade at high school, smiled sweetly at her mother and assured her that she would not stay out late. Clare, her best friend, also had school in the morning, so they would not leave it too late leaving the city centre. They would watch the movie, grab a McDonald’s and catch the bus home before the riff-raff, drinking themselves silly in the bars and clubs, spilled onto the streets and caused their usual mayhem....

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A Ride Home with Santa

“You do know that Santa’s in charge of the North Pole and all ofthe elves, right?” Jason said continuing our playful argument. “You’re nuts. Mrs. Claus is in complete control. The only reason Santa flies around in the sleigh is because Mrs. Claus needs sleep after working the entire year for this one night. She makes him do it and he probably whines the whole time.” I counter. Then in my best mock whining voice I continue “It’s coooold, it’s snowinggg, where’s the hot chocolate, my coat is...

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Lucky Santa

In the end you could tell my Company Chief was an ex-sales guy. Dammit! At least that’s ‘my’ excuse for why ‘I’ ended up in the Santa Suit halfway through the Christmas dinner celebrations. Don’t get any wise ideas! I’m not that fat, at least I don’t think so,well-upholstered yes, but not fat! So my hair and beard are pretty white these days, I told him straight that was working for him, the bastard! So he had me hooked. OK, so greed came into it, bribery! In the back of my mind, that extra...

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Emptying Santa

"Fuck me now" the slutty elf demanded. The store Santa looked at her astounded. He was asked for a lot of things during the daytime, a litany of youthful demands, but coming home and being met by her dressed in her sluttiest elf outfit had thrown him off his stroke. Being ordered to fuck her had instantly filled his sack with a hardness he wouldn't dare to show at work. This would make the days of having to fulfill an endless line of demanding parents worthwhile.She reached out and grasped his...

3 years ago
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First Time for Santa

It was a week before Xmas and my friend billy, his wife Anna (names changed) my wife Jill and myself were invited to a 40th birthday party.My wife looked stunning this particular night in a pencil skirt and fishnet tights and a pair of black calf high boots. I could hardly take my eyes off her and neither could a lot of the male guests at the party and i could see was getting admiring glances from some of the other women. Needless to say it was a great night had by all, what with the time of...

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SANTA

Ken finished his run on the treadmill in the basement fitness center while listening to the radio. In between songs he was reminded of the winter storm that raged around them. News reports of eight inches were predicted, with the high winds creating drifts up to two feet deep. Air travel was all but halted in the region with thousands of holiday travelers stranded.He grabbed a towel and paused to wipe the sweat from his face and bare, muscular chest and arms. He could hear the wind whipping at...

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Dirty Santa

I was playing Santa at a party and my girlfriend said that we should go because she was tired. I said no, so she said, “Well, how ‘bout I give you a 'present' on the way home?” Of course I got us the hell out of there. But then in the car she decided she wasn't going to do it so I got mad. When I brought her home, she told me that she was sorry she didn't perform, and said, “If you beat me upstairs I’ll suck your dick, but if I beat you, then you have to eat me out.” We raced and she beat me,...

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Some Special Gifts From Santa

The air was bitterly cold as I approached the next stop. Even with the winds, the landing was easy given the broad expanse of smooth snow-covered ice. Here, in at the beginning of their summer, the sunlight reflected brightly from the landscape and reminded me of home. Dancer reminded me that this was the farthest point on the planet from that warm, comfortable bed that I wanted to get back to, so I moved quickly to the main buildings to hasten my return. The tree in the dining hall was...

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A Present For Santa

He handed her a glass of champagne. “Thank you darling.” She said as she lifted her hand from the hot soapy water and took hold of the flute stem. “You are spoiling me tonight.” She said as she smiled. Steve leaned over the edge of the bath and kissed gently her. “Well it is our wedding anniversary and Christmas Eve.” He told her. And of course you are a very beautiful lady.” Sonya reached up and kissed him. “You are sweet.” “One last mention of the children tonight. “ He told her. “Mum...

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Municipal BlondesChapter 6 Playing Santa

I’M SITTING IN A COFFEE SHOP in Madison Park watching the locals come in for a Sunday morning coffee and newspaper. I’m lucky there’s a connection. I blend in perfectly with the surroundings here—just another Sunday morning blogger. I can see three other laptops from where I’m sitting. I’ll bet none of them got here directly from breaking and entering, though. I’ve got to break this habit. Breaking and entering I got up at five after way too little sleep. The coffee buzz from yesterday...

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Ann And Me 8211 Before Her Surprise 8211 Part 3

It is the final part of the events happened. For a better read, the readers are advised to go through the previous stories. And for a short prelude, here is the brief history of all events happened. Please send your feedback to I have written a few stories in Indian sex stories and a mallu couple based at Chennai messaged me for their service. The couple -Ann and Steve – wanted my service. Steve was a businessman, 27 or 28 years old and Ann was 26. Steve has a small dick and that is why the...

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Linge Basanta

Hathat ghum bhenge suni maa gharer baire kar sange jeno katha bolchhe- “Tor jonye amar khub kharap lage re. Toke ja dekhte, amar e toke bichhanay fele chatkate ichchhe kare. Ashok toke khub chudto, na?” Bujhte parlam maa kaar sathe katha bolchhe. Sabita boudi esechhe nischai. Ashok amar dur-samparker dada, maas chhayek age liver er ki ekta asukh hoye mara gechhe. Ashok dada amar theke bachhor panchiser baro habe. Desher barir gramer sab adbhut samparka. Jai hok, ebar Sabita boudir gala sunte...

2 years ago
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Ann And Me Giving Her A Surprise

Okay, here I am writing the continuation of my previous story. Here is a brief recap of the last story if you haven’t read it. Feedbacks to Steve, an impotent and useless husband called me on demand of his wife, Ann and wanted my service. Upon their request, Steve, me and Ann met and I had a quick session with An inside the car. Read from here Feedbacks to Steve came back with a top and leggings. Me and Ann were still inside the car, drenched in each other’s sweat. She had just given me a...

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